On the dining table, Parents Mo glanced outside the window. Qiao Qing knelt there, her body shivering from the extreme cold. Mother Mo's heart softened seeing her in this state. After all, she raised this girl as her own and naturally she still cared for her. "We better get her to come in. Look at how hard the rain pours, she'll get sick if she keeps on kneeling like that."
Mo Yi wanted to say something but when he saw Qiao Qing through the window, he sighed. "Go and get the girl in here. We don't want her to get sick."
"Mom! Why is Qing Qing kneeling outside in the heavy rain?" Mo Zheng shouted from upstairs. He was in his wheelchair but he struggled to move down the stairs. Mother Mo's heart instantly broke out in cold sweat.
